Raindrops
Small as a droplet
from a tearful eye,
while swaying with the wind
of an ominous sky.
Vastly dampening
crops in need,
being their crucial
way to feed.
Falling in a mist,
or pouring to the ground.
Sometimes soaring
without making a sound.
A part of nature
nurturing its own,
replenishing the land
so life can move on.
Copyright © Roderick Antonio Jones | Year Posted 2010
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